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Sam pushed me inside my house and turned on the lights, I chuckled at the flour on the floor.

"We did that?" It came out as more of a question and Sam laughed. "Yeah, we are pretty stupid." He said wheeling me to my bedroom and helped me into bed.

"Thank you, Sam. For everything. I really hope to remember you soon." I laid back onto my pillow and Sam kissed my forehead.

"Goodnight, Hazel."

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I felt myself wake up slowly and I took in a deep breath and looked outside at the birds chirping and eating the bird seed on the feeder.

I moved off my bed and quickly dropped into my wheel chair and moved my way to the kitchen. I saw bread and decided to make some toast.

I wheeled my way over to the toaster and stood up quickly dropping in the toast and pushing down the lever for it to start cooking.

I went to the fridge and looked around. "I know I like some kind of jam." I whispered to myself and my eyes landed on Raspberry Jam. I smiled and pulled it down.

"I love this." I giggled to myself and heard the toast pop up, causing me to jump in my wheelchair. I moved my way over to the counter and stood up, quickly grabbing the two pieces of toast and spreading the jam on them.

I got a napkin and wheeled my way to the living room and turned on the TV. I ate my toast while I watched Spongebob Squarepants.

Although, I wasn't exactly watching the show. I kept getting these weird flash images across my vision, I kept seeing Sam and I laughing together and then me hitting this old lady that smacked Levi.

It was all really strange, but I remembered the doctor told me I would get these and it would piece my memory back together.

I heard a knock at the door and I swallowed my last piece of toast. "Come in!" I shouted and Sam walked through the door with a glass of water and a pill.

"Doctors orders." He smiled and I chuckled as he handed me the pill and cup of water.

"Remember anything? Sleep well?"

"I slept Frantastic." I giggled. "Connor told me that when he was filming a video, I remember that." I sighed and but my lip.

"I hit that lady pretty hard." I admitted and Sam looked at me with concern as he sat down on the couch in front of me.

"Tell me what you remember."

"I was with Dakota and Levi... And this really mean lady came upstairs and started to drag me by my hair away from Dakota." As I spoke, I could see the images flash across my eyes.

"Levi tried to get her away from me, but she started running after him and I chased them. She picked up Levi and I grabbed a wooden painting of some sort and I watched her smack Levi." I noticed Sam's fist clenched and his jaw tighten.

"I hit the board on the back of her head and helped Levi with his cheek. The paramedics took her away and such." I sighed and then my eyes widened.

"Sam, that was my mom." I looked up at him and he was biting his lip. "It's okay, Hazel." He cooed and I shook my head. "She's always been a bitch." I chuckled and he nodded smiling.

"Do you think you can walk?" He asked and I shrugged. "Let me just stay in the wheelchair to be safe, can we go to the O2L house? I remember we call it that." I smiled and he nodded as he started to push me out the door.

I started to scream laughing as Sam ran, pushing me to the house. When we got to the doorstep I realized I was in my PJs.

"Sam, what about my clothes?" I asked and he chuckled. "You still look beautiful." He smiled and I blushed, why was I blushing?

I shrugged it off and Sam pushed me inside. "Good morning!" Kian, Jc, Ricky, Trevor, Connor and Dakota said smiling.

"Where's Levi?" I asked and Dakota took a sip of her coffee before speaking. "My step-dad picked him up this morning to take him to his moms house." She smiled and I nodded.

"How are you feeling?" Kian asked and I smiled widely. "I'm feeling great. Thanks." I sighed and leaned back and looked up at Sam.

Another memory flashed through my head and I furrowed my eyebrows. "Yes?" Sam chuckled and knelt down next to my wheelchair.

"Do you really not like my hair?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows and he bit his lip.

"I love your hair, I'm sorry I said that." He kissed my forehead and hugged me tightly. I smiled and he pulled away.

"What was it about anyway? Why were you mad?"

"I-uh... I cant tell you? You're memory has to come back on its own, let's just say I screwed up." He sighed and I hugged him again.

"It's okay, Sam." I sighed and looked back over at everyone who had sad looks on their faces. I smiled at Dakota and Connor sitting next to each other.

"What can we do today?" I asked and Jc smiled. "Well I know Kian has to film his video." Kian smacked his head and ran upstairs, I'm guessing to film?

"I guess it's just us." I smiled and Ricky gasped. "I know what we can do!" He clapped and I raised an eyebrow. "We can bake." He said and I frowned.

"What about my wheelchair?" I said groaned and Sam lifted me out of the wheelchair and I wrapped my arm around his waist.

"You got this. The medicine should be out of your system now." He reassured and I took a few steps and it felt good.

"Let go." I said and I stood still for a second before walking around. "Okay." I said settling my hands on my hips.

"Let's bake."

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